Chapter Forty-Nine: Our Dormitory Is Not Full

When Lin Hanmiao finished washing his clothes and returned to the dormitory, the mobile phone interface was still like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

When it was noon, Lin Hanmiao, who was still sick to his stomach, did not go to lunch, and it was not until it was time to go to class that he walked out of the dormitory door with his book.

Coincidentally, as soon as he went out, he bumped into the stupid big guys in the dormitory next door.

The boys in the first class are shorter than the boys in the second class as a whole, and Lin Hanmiao, who is 1.8 meters tall, is the tallest one in the first class.

Even so, standing next to Wu Ruoxuan, the tallest in the second class, Lin Hanmiao could still feel a sense of oppression.

"Are you going to class? Let's go, let's go together. Liao Jinchu poked his head out from behind Wu Ruoxuan, took Lin Hanhao's hand and dragged him over.

Liao Jinxuan's sudden action made Lin Hanmiao stunned for a moment, and let himself be dragged by Liao Jinxuan.

"What? Didn't your roommate get up again today? It's hard work to answer them all day, right? Liao Jinchu looked like a good sister who hadn't seen her for a long time, and she asked for warmth while pulling Lin Hanmiao.

"Luckily, I didn't answer them much."

Lin Hanmiao's roommates are basically the type who are not afraid of boiling water, and the class leader is not there, the substitute teacher named the Youth League secretary and the school committee, and the League secretary Bai Xue is Fang Yu's girlfriend, so they can basically cross out their names.

"Ah, that's right." Liao Jinchu still kept a smile, "Our dormitory is the last male dormitory in the second class, and if it is not full, there are only four people, even if there are people who do not go to class, it is easier to help answer." ”

Lin Hanmiao nodded lightly, and withdrew his hand from Liao Jinchu's hand without a trace.

Zheng Beili and Zhou Wanqing went to the classroom after eating, and there was no one in the classroom at such an early hour.

The two of them were chatting boredly, and while chatting, a few more people came, and then the teacher walked in.

Zheng Beili was lying on the table and playing with his mobile phone boringly, not noticing that the teacher had already arrived next to the two of them again.

"Stop playing with your phone, let's read a book!" The teacher's voice suddenly sounded above his head, and Zheng Beili almost threw his phone away.

Zheng Beili nodded obediently, then put the phone in the hole in the table, turned the page of the book casually, and pretended to be very serious.

The teacher standing next to her finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to turn the book to the place where the previous class was taught: "Don't always play with your mobile phone in class, and don't always think about other messes, listen to the class, calculate for yourself how long the final exam is, you don't want to fail the course, right?" ”

Zhou Wanqing, who was beside Zheng Beili, was taken aback, she didn't know where the teacher had already spoken, so she secretly glanced at the number of pages that Zheng Beili's book had opened, and then opened her own book to that position.

Zheng Beili was a little embarrassed, his cheeks slowly climbed up and up two lumps of red, and he nodded again and again to promise the teacher to listen to the class.

"There's something wrong with this teacher, right? It's all college, why is he still so wide? Zhou Wanqing picked up the mobile phone on the table again the moment the teacher walked back to the podium, and rolled her eyes at the teacher, "How did he know that we would fail the course, we usually come to every class, and the homework is handed in on time, so we have to give full marks in the usual grades." ”

"I don't know." Zheng Beili didn't have the heart to listen to Zhou Wanqing's chatter, and the embarrassment of being criticized by the teacher just now still haunted her.

Unconsciously, after most of the semester, playing with her mobile phone and sleeping in each class has basically become the norm, Zheng Beili didn't expect that she who vowed to study hard at the beginning of the semester began to worry about the problem of failing the course halfway through the semester.